"Put!"

As the Sak warriors rushed forward again, another wave of Rolling Stones was pushed down, but after several Rolling Stone attacks, the Sak warriors had basically adapted to it.

Although the progress was blocked, the casualties were not much smaller than the first wave.

Moreover, this is already the last wave of rolling stones on Bai Xiaofei's side......

"Ready to move on to Phase 2!"

Looking at the Sak troops who were ready to attack again, Bai Xiaofei gave the order again, and the people guarding the edge of the trench immediately became nervous.

This second stage can not tolerate sloppiness!

"They don't have any rolling stones, rush, brothers!"

The Sak warriors immediately realized the change on the top of the mountain, and with a shout, the Sak warriors immediately felt like they had been beaten with blood.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Bai Xiaofei, who was full of seriousness, said coldly, and at the same time, Ye Qingtong and the others, who were in charge of the command on the other three sides, also gave orders one after another.

In the second stage, it is a rhythm!

For the Sak warriors who had already been beaten, the rain of arrows had become a commonplace attack, and although the comrades around them were falling one by one, it did not affect the people who were still alive to continue to charge to the top.

In the eyes of all the Sak warriors, as long as they rush forward, it is all over!

"Get ready!"

Seeing that the people of the Sark tribe were getting closer and closer, Bai Xiaofei reminded again that the people on the edge of the trench had begun to tremble nervously.

But this tremor is not due to fear, but to excitement!

Soon, the first wave of Sak warriors rushed to the edge of the trench, and just as they were clamoring to climb up, the people who were squatting in the trench moved!

As the ropes were pulled, hard stone spikes suddenly burst out of the trenches, and the Sak warriors who rushed to the trenches first were directly pierced into meat skewers, and as the ropes were pulled again, the stone thorns were retracted.

Corpses slipped from the trenches, killing thousands of people in just one wave!

"Shield against your chest! Keep rushing! Just pass and we'll win!"

It is rumored that once the warriors of the Sark clan enter the charging stage, their brains will become muscles, and now it seems that this sentence is not false at all.

The group of people in front of them didn't know what fear was at all!

"Don't panic! Hold it all down! Get ready to mend the knife!"

Seeing that the people in the trenches were a little fluctuating, Ye Qingtong immediately stood up to boost morale.

The second wave of Sak warriors rushed forward, although they were on guard against the stone thorns, but the size of the shield was so large that they could only block part of it, and the exposed part could still be pierced.

A few who were unlucky were even directly pierced in the head......

However, I have to admit that this method is indeed effective, compared with the first wave of total annihilation, the second group of people who rushed up finally climbed to the top of the trench, but unfortunately, they were greeted by machetes that had been prepared for a long time!

"Boost your troops!"

At the bottom of the hill, Ah Hetu saw that the two sides had entered a hand-to-hand battle, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

As long as you enter the melee combat session, it is only a matter of time before the end is over!

Hand-to-hand combat, no race is the opponent of the Sarks, the Sarks, are born warriors!

"There are more and more people, boss!"

Kicked down a Sak warrior who rushed up, Zhuang Shuo's sound

There is a hint of anxiety in the tone.

"Bear with me! Wait until there are more people!"

Bai Xiaofei said and slashed the person rushing up in front of him with a knife, and at the same time looked around.

"Beat this wave back for me, brothers, show me your blood!"

Bai Xiaofei shouted, and before the words fell, the person had already jumped from the trench and rushed directly into the crowd of the Sarks, and every time he stroked the memory in his hand, a string of blood flew away.

"Follow in the footsteps of Boss Bai!!"

Zhuang Shuo, who was still timid a second ago, instantly hit the chicken blood, shouted and jumped down, and after Zhuang Shuo, the men who had already retreated also surged with a fierce force, and jumped down one by one.

The sudden change caught the Sark clan off guard, and no one expected that this group of people would dare to counter-charge at this time, and the momentum was directly worse.

And what Bai Xiaofei wants to fight is this momentum!

But Bai Xiaofei also knew that this momentum would not take long, and after taking advantage of it, Bai Xiaofei immediately jumped back into the trench with people while the next group of people were not close.

Although this wave took advantage, casualties were still unavoidable, looking at the rest of the people, Bai Xiaofei's heart couldn't help but tighten.

This layer can no longer be held......

"Prepare to shrink the formation!"

As soon as Bai Xiaofei's voice fell, the faces of the people in the trenches immediately increased with a hint of joy.

However, Ye Qingtong on the other side was not happy.

Shrinking the formation means that the defense is insufficient, in other words, each contraction, the closer you are to the loss......

However, Ye Qingtong did not say it, but chose to remain silent.

At this time, she can't hit everyone's trust in Bai Xiaofei......

Soon, the next group of Sarks rushed in, and the men in the trenches waited until they were close and pressed the last mechanism.

With a loud bang, the entire circle of trenches burst, and all the stone spikes hidden inside flew out, and the smoke and dust kicked up directly covered the vicinity.

In the smoke and dust, the bows and arrows that had been prepared long ago were the first to strike, although they couldn't see the people on the other side, but the only thing they had to do was shoot the arrows in their hands!

At this distance, at this density, if you can't shoot any of them, it's really too back.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the Sak warriors who rushed up were either dead or wounded, while Bai Xiaofei had already retreated to the second circle of trenches with his people.

"Keep rushing upward, no matter what, this group of people must be abolished!"

Looking at the situation on the hillside, instead of being more angry this time, Ahetu calmed down.

It was completely impossible to take the Akatsuki Fortress, and the remaining forces he had now were simply not enough to achieve this goal.

However, this army in front of him is something he must destroy!

No, more precisely, it was the commander of this force that he had to eliminate!

With more than 10,000 people dragging an army of 300,000 to this extent, if such people are put into a formal war, the damage to the Sarks will be absolutely devastating.

In Ah Hetu's opinion, completely destroying the group of people in front of him, or Bai Xiaofei, is worth more than taking the Red Moon Fortress!

He may not have recognized this before, but after the appearance of that person in the Sarks, he deeply realized how terrifying a terrifying commander can be!

The trumpets sounded, and the Sak warriors were once again undaunted to the death

launched a charge, and had no intention of resting Bai Xiaofei and the others at all.

"It's getting dawn!"

Looking at the Sak soldiers rushing over, and then at the slowly rising sun in the east, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"You've done a good job, and now there's only one thing we have to think about. ”

Ye Qingtong walked to Bai Xiaofei's side, and his flat tone was as if he hadn't seen the Saxak soldiers rushing over.

"Well, it's time to think about how to get out of the way, we should have less than three thousand. ”

When he said this number, Bai Xiaofei's heart couldn't help but tighten.

"You say too much, even if you count the seriously wounded who can't participate in the battle, we only have more than 1,800 people left. ”

Ye Qingtong said slowly, and his voice went down.

"You enter the third floor with the seriously wounded, and I will bring someone to buy time for you. ”

As he spoke, Bai Xiaofei mentioned his memories again.

"It's a military order, so you should know what you have to do. ”

Bai Xiaofei spoke again, not giving Ye Qingtong a chance to interject at all.

"Also, bring Tan Xin with you, but don't tell her the specific situation, just say that you took her to find reinforcements. ”

As Bai Xiaofei spoke, the soldiers of the Sark clan had already rushed to the front, and without any hesitation, Bai Xiaofei directly jumped into the trench with people.

"Brothers, this is the last battle, hold on, we can live!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Xiaofei slashed down a Sak warrior who rushed up, and at the same time, the Yuehua soldiers under the trench also manipulated the trap......

Fight, adjust, fight, adjust......

The warring sides are like tireless machines, repeating the same actions over and over again, death playing out at all times, and blood imperceptibly soaking the entire ground beneath their feet!

"Prepare to retreat!"

The tug-of-war lasted nearly three hours, from dawn to sunrise.

As the second layer of trenches was detonated, Bai Xiaofei pushed the survivors into the third layer of trenches.

This layer is a desperate situation!

"Brothers, they won't last long, the archers are ready, the sword and shield soldiers come forward, and follow me to take this high ground in one go!"

Ah Hetu shouted, this time, he finally went into battle in person!

The two machetes longer than a human were extremely dazzling in Ah Hetu's hands, and a hideous scar on his chest was still dripping with blood.

This was in the process of guerrilla warfare before entering the trench warfare, he was cut by Bai Xiaofei in the process of fighting with Bai Xiaofei, and he was not hacked to death by Bai Xiaofei, which already shows his strength......

"It's coming, it's all ready!"

Standing on the last trench, Bai Xiaofei's face had become extremely solemn, the three-hour battle had once again cost him nearly a thousand people, and now there were less than five hundred people who could still fight with him.

However, he could not retreat.

If he retreats, the seriously wounded who are being evacuated in the secret passage will not have enough time to leave......

"Twenty minutes! Twenty minutes! That's our last task!"

Taking a deep breath, Bai Xiaofei, whose armor had been stained red with blood, said the sentence that everyone wanted to hear the most.

"After spending these twenty minutes, we are the living history of Yuehua! From now on, no one will say that Yuehua's men are useless!"

"We are real warriors!"